Lord Fourth, Madam Has Tricked You Again

And the steed under him had four hooves like they didn't touch the ground, and snow foam splashed everywhere.

With a sound of "Call~", the man stepped off his horse neatly.

Immediately a minion took the whip in his hand and held the umbrella for him.

"Please be happy, Lord." Ruoyin led everyone to salute.

The Fourth Master let out a faint "Yeah", and his eyes swept across the backyard.

"The New Year is almost coming, but the funeral of the Queen Mother is just over. Huang Ama ordered the whole country to mourn, and remember that all courts are not allowed to set off firecrackers. Even during the Spring Festival, everything should be kept simple."

"Yes, I will follow the instructions of the Fourth Master." Ruoyin returned with everyone.

The Fourth Master was probably tired. He hadn't rested for a few days, so he returned to Wan Fang Anhe with his minions.

Since that day, he hasn't been in or out of the backyard again.

If Ruoyin saw him again, it was New Year's Eve.

On this day, Ruoyin’s Xinghua Spring Hall was busy from morning to night.

Either cutting windows, writing couplets, or making jujube buns and making dumplings.

Of course, the minions are doing things like cutting window grilles.

Ruoyin took Hongyi and Hongxiu and wrote several spring couplets.

After the ink on the couplets dries, they will be sent out for the minions to paste them.

As for the couplet in her own room, if the sound comes on a whim, she wants to post it herself.

Seeing that it was getting dark, she asked the minion to move the stool, and then stepped on it carefully, putting the spring couplets and horizontal batches on.

In addition, she also admired herself for a few seconds and observed whether the post was correct.

"Well, writing couplets and pasting couplets by myself is quite interesting..." she said to herself.

The most important thing is the sense of accomplishment in my heart.

It stands to reason that after she said this, the minions would agree with the flattery.

But today, after she said this, she was silent.

However, Ruo Yin didn't think so much, but with the help of the minions, he carefully stepped down on the stool.

As a result, she turned and raised her head, and found a tall and tall hidden blue body standing in front of her.

"Master." Ruoyin squeezed out a bright smile, wanting to say how the Fourth Master is always fascinating, scary people will be scary!

The man stood on the spot with his hands in his hands, and glanced at the woman up and down with cold eyes.

She rarely wears a red flag, and the makeup on her face is brighter. She is festive and charming.

In fact, he had already come since she started to post Spring Festival couplets.

But she was worried about appearing suddenly, and it frightened her, so she kept silent.

At this moment, he pointed to the couplets above, and asked coldly: "Who allowed you to post couplets?"

"I am myself." Ruoyin pointed to herself, and naturally said, "Who doesn't stick couplets during the New Year?"

"You know that the Lord is not referring to this." The man said with a straight face, serious and serious. In order to prevent her from gagging, he simply pointed out: "Which Fujin is as playful as you, stepping on such a high flowerpot bottom, yet Climb up to post the Spring Festival couplets, eh?"

How does he feel that she is like a child, as long as he is not there, she can go to heaven and earth.

But sometimes, she is just a little woman.

Especially in winter when I love to get warm in his arms.

If the sound: "..."

About this, she knew that Si Ye had done her good, so she didn't talk back.

She just stood in front of him, looking down at her toes, playing with the newly painted pill, like a little daughter-in-law who made mistakes.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little bit cold, the minions had all gone out, not daring to blend in.

Seeing the charming and charming look of the woman, Si Ye's anger was half gone.

She is always like this, she has done something wrong, but she seems aggrieved and helpless.

It made him a little bullying.

The man stepped back for a walk, looked up at the spring festival couplets, diverting his attention.

It's just that the more you look at it, the more wrong it gets.

"Look at...Why are the characters on these spring couplets so ugly? Where did you buy this stuff?"

The corners of his mouth were down, and his eyes were filled with disgust.

At the end, I added another sentence, "Hongyi's writing is better than this. No....It should be said that this calligraphy is not as good as Hongxiu."

what!

Hongxiu is only five years old, and he started learning to write this summer, and he actually wrote better than her?

If the sound is so angry that he bites his back tooth socket, this master is cruel!

But this New Year's Eve is still good.

"Lord..." She raised her head wryly, looked at the man, and stopped talking, "I wrote this spring couplet myself."

I thought that the person who didn't know was not guilty, and said that she wrote it, the fourth master should save her some face.

Who knows that the man gave a faint "um", "Master knows, I have seen your writing, and your writing really hasn't improved much in the past few years."

This sentence, for Ruo Yin, is almost a knife in her heart.

Yes, he had read the scriptures she copied, as well as the female commandments, and the account book, so he naturally recognized her handwriting.

But he recognized her words, and he was still in that venomous tongue, which meant he had an opinion on her.

The key is that she has seen Hongxiu's handwriting, a child who has just learned to write, absolutely cannot write better than her.

Moreover, Hongyi also said that her words are among the women's pile, which is considered the best.

She now seriously suspects that the Fourth Master deliberately angered her in order to detract from the fact that she personally posted the Spring Festival couplets.

If the tone makes you pinch your waist with one hand, Jiao hums, "Yes, my handwriting is the worst, and my master's handwriting is the best, but you can't let you write Spring Festival couplets because of your daily routines?"

When she spoke, her cheeks filled with anger.

The man was not annoyed, but chuckled lightly: "Who said that I can't do it, let the minion prepare paper and ink."

For the New Year's Eve, don't take her aggressively, just let her have a long memory.

It saves her that she loves more and is really angry.

At exactly this time, Hongxiu called out, "Ama, Niang, want to make dumplings!"

"Hey, here comes it!" Ruoyin gave the man a coquettish look and went out.

When she arrived in the hall, she told the minions: "Li Fukang, go and prepare paper and ink for Fourth Master."

"Hey." Li Fukang was just an errand runner, and went to do it in a hurry.

In the hall, Mother Liu was making dumplings around the big round table with her ingenious style.

Hongyi and Hongxiu are also sitting there with fun.

As Ruoyin suggested making dumplings, she was naturally involved.

Hongxiu kneaded the little dough in his hands and took care of his own business.

He raised his head to look at Ruoyin, and asked unclearly: "Emama, it's going to be the New Year's Eve dinner, what are you doing for Ama to prepare paper and ink?"

"You Ama thinks that Eniang's writing is not good, saying that he wants to write a pair of Spring Festival couplets himself." Ruoyin made a dumpling quickly and looked up at Si Ye with a playful look, "Later, you Ama writes Spring Festival couplets. At that time, both of your brothers went to see, just to learn something."

As soon as the voice fell, she was stared by the man.

"Oh." Hongxiu replied.

After hearing this, the mother Liu on the side was secretly happy for her master.

You know, you can get the Spring Festival couplets with the inscription of the Four Masters, which you have never seen in this backyard.